170 Han Mo, I loved you

I turned and stepped off the stage and looked up at the two men in the light.

I don't know what happened between Jiang Feiyi and Xue Jiaying, it took a while to really usher in the wedding of the two people, but I believe that Xue Jiaying is an indispensable existence in Jiang Feiyi's life.

And now, his life is finally complete.

I really hate the Jiang family, if it weren't for Jiang Haosheng, my mother wouldn't have been like this, I wouldn't have to be like this, and my grandmother might not even have died so early.

But now, all of a sudden, I realized that hate was too tired.

"Sister Yao, is there an urge to get married?"

Lin Zhaofeng suddenly came over, I glanced at him sideways, and said directly: "No!"

His face froze for a moment, and he turned his head away and didn't speak again.

I heard that he chased the female colleague into his hands, and the young man just fell in love, of course he was looking forward to it.

But when it comes to feelings, God knows how they will develop.

Jiang Feiyi's personality is sullen, and he didn't say anything when he stood on the stage, but listening to the "I love you" that came out of his mouth to Xue Jiaying, I couldn't help but redden.

Some people often put these three words on their lips, and when they talk about it, they become the same value as "there is no food"; And some people never say it, and when you hear it one day, you will find that that short-lived moment is enough to withstand any love words.

Feelings are originally a very simple thing, there are thousands of ways to confess, and the worst one is full of love words but the mouth is not right; The best is the fine infiltration, and the occasional love sentence or two is enough to become a classic of memories between two people.

Neither of them is good at expressing themselves, and there are no earth-shattering promises and love words on stage, but a long kiss is enough to make everyone present feel the unspeakable emotions between the two people.

Lin Zhaofeng's girlfriend also came, but she was timid and didn't dare to see us, so she sat quietly at a table far away.

I didn't pay attention, I don't know when Lin Zhaofeng disappeared, and I was left standing there alone.

I've been a bridesmaid once, so I'm naturally experienced.

After the ceremony is completed, they have to toast, compared to Zhao Miao and their battle at that time, there are not many people at the wedding of Jiang Feiyi and Xue Jiaying.

The empty tables, that is, fifteen tables, are mostly people Jiang Feiyi is more familiar with in business.

I followed them to touch the wine, the Han family basically came, and Han Mo sat at the same table with Han Qing and his parents.

When Han Mo saw me, he stood up directly, if he hadn't pressed him, it is estimated that he would have rushed over and dragged me away.

I glanced at him, smiled and toasted, and then moved on to the next table.

Han Qing looked at me and stopped talking, but he has always been more measured than Han Mo, and he has never embarrassed me, so I don't worry about him making trouble.

Jiang Feiyi is very imposing, and few people dare to pour us wine, compared to the last time I was Zhao Miao's bridesmaid, this time it was much easier, and I didn't drink much. Besides, Xue Jiaying was originally a drinker, and basically didn't ask me to block the wine for her, and all the way down, the four of us still had normal faces.

The toast didn't last long, it was over in less than an hour, but I was also very tired, but compared to the last time I was Zhao Miao's bridesmaid, I already felt very happy.

Seeing Lin Zhaofeng and his girlfriend from afar, the two of them didn't know what they were arguing about, I originally wanted to go over and take a look, but I just took a step, and I thought about it.

Jiang Feiyi has always thrown me away when I run out, and after the role of the bridesmaid is over, she doesn't care about me, and she takes Xue Jiaying and leaves.

I'm still wearing twelve-centimeter heels, and I can't even think about it while lying on the sofa.

But as soon as I thought of Han Mo here, I didn't dare to continue to be paralyzed, so it was more reliable to hurry up and find Lin Zhaofeng or Jiang Jingying to go back to Jiang's house.

But I didn't expect Jiang Feiyi's heart to be so biased, the bride was gone, and the bodyguards immediately withdrew, and as soon as I stood up, Han Mo came in.

He didn't rush in, he walked in step by step, and the look on his face was rare and a little tired.

Han Mo glanced at me, then turned around and closed the door, pulling the safety lock.

As soon as I got up from the sofa, I felt that my whole body was stiff, and the 12 centimeter high heels under my feet made the soles of my forefeet hurt bitterly.

"Bridesmaids?"

He tugged at his tie and looked at me with a vague expression on his face.

I subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that I couldn't retreat at all, there was a wall behind me against the sofa, and if I wanted to retreat, I could only sit on the sofa.

I watched him walk over step by step, and the expression on my face was exhausted little by little, until finally, I found that I was able to look at him calmly: "What do you want to do?"

He didn't answer my question, and when the tie was loosened, the button of the collar fell out, and the two-button collar revealed the texture of his chest.

I know that Han Mo has always paid attention to himself, he is thirty-three years old this year, but he is maintained as much as he is twenty-three, which has a lot to do with his sports.

So my strength can't compete with him, and when I recognize this fact, I don't resist anymore, I don't run away, I just look at him like this.

Since that night when he threw me down the river, I found that I couldn't finish my heart on Han Mo, but I couldn't make any more ripples.

"Jiang Feiyi is married, are you a bridesmaid?"

He repeated it once, and the tie was pulled out of his neckline by him, and fell directly on the sofa on the side: "Fu Yao, why didn't I find out that you were so infatuated?!" You're so special, he's married, and you're going to be a bridesmaid! ”

I frowned, knowing that he had misunderstood the relationship between me and Jiang Feiyi.

Four years ago, I would have explained it, but now, there is no need, and there is nothing to explain.

I remember the last time I was a, this is not Linjiang, and he can't throw me in the water to make me feel hopeless.

But Han Mo's ability is very great, and he has a way to make my life worse than death.

I still haven't opened my mouth, I know that as soon as I open my mouth, I will cause trouble, Zhao Miao has already said that I am causing trouble with this mouth.

I also know that my mouth is causing trouble, so I won't say a word now.

But obviously Han Mo was not satisfied at all, and the anger in his eyes began to emerge again: "You're so dumb, aren't you?"

I couldn't help frowning, raised my leg and threw out the twelve-centimeter heels under my feet, and then looked up at him: "What did you say?"

After the absence of high heels, the height gap between me and Han Mo is very obvious.

My height is not short, but it is not tall either, standing in front of Han Mo, who is at least one meter eighty-five or more, the difference of more than twenty centimeters makes me have to look up at him.

He looked at me and suddenly smiled, and then stepped back while laughing, there were some red wine and drinks on the table, and he bent down and swept all the things on the table directly: "Jiang Feiyi got married, you specially gave him a bridesmaid!" Fu Yao, why are you so cheap?! ”

As he spoke, he took a bottle of red wine and smashed it directly against the wall next to him.

I looked at it in a daze, and suddenly remembered that seven years ago, I rushed into the box with red wine and smashed him, and it was like this, I used all my strength.

The red wine that burst out directly dyed the white wallpaper burgundy, and the red wine that flowed down the wall little by little was like the blood that Han Mo had flowed from his head at the beginning.

I suddenly laughed too, looking at him, my voice didn't rise and fall for a minute: "Yes, I'm cheap, if I wasn't cheap, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you in the first place, Han Mo."

It was the first time I had confessed to him that I loved him, and he looked at me as if he was stunned for a moment, and the residual red wine bottle in his hand fell directly to the ground with a "bang" with the loose movement of his hand.

Han Mo looked up at me, I didn't speak, he looked at me like this, and I don't know how long it took, he suddenly stepped forward and pressed my shoulders and pressed me directly on the sofa.

I just looked at him motionless until he spoke, "What did you say Fu Yao?"

I was able to speak so calmly today, just because I wanted to make a break with him.

That's right, it's broken.

Instead of hysteria, as before, but also disconnected.

I looked straight at him and repeated what I had just said word by word: "I said, I'm cheap, if I wasn't cheap, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you in the first place, Han Mo."

I used to be like a remnant leaf hidden in the dust in front of him, and Xu Ran, who looked at him, never dared to admit that he loved him.

I'm afraid, really afraid.

From the moment I fell in love with Han Mo, I was extremely scared.

I was afraid to see him spurn my feelings, I was afraid that he would look at me with such a sarcastic and mocking expression, and then pointed to my nose and told me: "Fu Yao, just you, you are worthy of loving me?"

I knew I wasn't worthy, so I never said it.

Now I say it, because I'm tired.

"Fu Yao, I said, you can't hide it from me when you lie!"

He looked at me, his eyes suddenly cold again.

I just thought it was funny, and looked straight at him, motionless: "Then look at it, I lied a little action, did I do it?"

He looked at me and froze for a moment, and suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by Jiang Jingying's voice: "Yaoyao, are you inside?"

I frowned, looked at Han Mo, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but I found that I couldn't laugh, and the tears flowed down my eyes, but they were hotter than any time, as if concentrated sulfuric acid corroded.

I raised my hand to push Han Mo away, got up and put on my high heels again, walked to the door, pulled the safety bolt, pressed my hand on the doorknob, and said without looking back: "Han Mo, I loved you, but now, I don't love you anymore."

With that, I raised my hand and opened the door, and walked out with my legs raised.

From then on, he also walked out of the world of this man named Han Mo.